"Do you yearn for Chang'an City?"

"No."

"You lied to someone. On that day, he sent someone to invite you. You wrote a pen and wrote, "I laughed out loud and went out. How could we be a weed man!"

"That's what happened before."

"What happened to the past? Can't we count the past?"

"The past things include things that I want to recall now, and things that I want to forget now."

"Your past is something you want to forget?"

"..." Li Bai stopped drinking, "Ali, do you have to ask questions like this? Also, I remember I told you not to mention Chang'an to me again."

"I...I don't want to be alone in guarding those pasts."

After Gongsun Li said that, he jumped up and said, and in an instant, he didn't look like a handsome girl.

"That... I heard from that boy Liu Bei, don't you like peach blossoms?"

"Hahahaha, peach blossoms will rot."

"What kind of flowers won't rot!"

"The flowers bloom in the heart, the flowers growing in the story, and the flowers blooming in the spring of Chang'an will not rot."

"But peach blossoms don't rot... how can I make wine! Hahahaha..." After Li Bai said that, he smiled at the sky and drank his newborn wine again. He thought silently in his heart: Just like the story is not "rotten", how can it suck in his heart?

Gongsun Li rotated, jumped, and danced without warning. The red paper umbrella flew out and rotated around her, like a dressed dancer, with flowers. Finally, the red umbrella that flew out easily turned back into her hands.

After the dance, Gongsun Li opened his red lips lightly: "Actually, I envy the person who danced the colorful clothes and feathered clothes most. It's a pity that I remember later - Yuyang's turtle came, shocking the song of colorful clothes and feathered clothes."

Li Bai drew his sword and rose up, adding sword marks to the space trajectory drawn by Gongsun Li's paper umbrella.

"Ali, you used to be a sword dancer, but now you are also accompanied by a maple leaf and red umbrella."

When Gongsun Li saw the wild sword dance, he jumped away tactfully, shaking his long ears slightly. He didn't speak, but just smiled with his lips.

She has now become a demon rabbit carefully trained by others, and she has a heavy responsibility. She is no longer the unparalleled lady Gongsun, who is the world's unparalleled sword dance in Chang'an.

"By the way! I want to see the big fish tomorrow! Are you going with me?"

"Are you talking about that fat-headed fish?" Baili Shouyue suddenly poked his head out of a grass not far away and spoke, scaring Gongsun Li to the point of leaving his hand. When the umbrella fell into his hand, she had already flew back to Li Bai and shouted: "Brother Li Bai!"

Li Bai hurriedly took back the Qinglian sword and glared at Baili Shouyue angrily. If he hadn't reacted quickly and had his sword withdrawn in time, Gongsun Li would jump directly into the sword.

"Why do you guys everywhere?"

"Where did the 'men' come from?" Baili Shouyue turned around in confusion, looking around, but he didn't see any other figures. In fact, Li Bai just felt that the people who played guns could be seen everywhere, and he was really annoyed. "I am a sniper! Squatting in the grass is a professional habit. Don't be used to it, don't be used to it!"

"Hmph, all the people who play guns are the same!"

After Li Bai finished speaking, he left without looking back.

He doesn't like people who play guns. In his opinion, swords, zithers, winds, flowers, leaves, snow... are all a kind of elegance, and can all express a kind of emotion. That is, dancing a sword and playing a piano can express feelings for yourself, and it can be a weapon to kill the enemy. Even if you have to use swords and zithers as weapons to fight against enemies, it is not a pure killing of enemies. And guns, such as bullet-shooting guns, are born as cold-blooded weapons to hurt people. They cannot carry the joy and sorrow of their masters, they can only vent their anger and unwillingness.

When he turned around, Gongsun Li was left behind him and shouting: "Hey! Brother Li Bai! You haven't told me yet, will you go see the big fish with me tomorrow?"

"That's Kun!" Li Bai replied.

"Kun...is also a fish..."

"Hey... Miss Ali, can I go with you to see the big fish?" Baili Shouyue interrupted Gongsun Li's words, "There is also the guy who is sleeping on the big fish but always says he dreams of butterflies."

"But Brother Li Bai said that it was Kun."

"..." Baili Shouyue was speechless for a moment and had to mutter: "I'm sorry for your noble and reserved surname like your 'Gongsun'!"

After saying that, Baili Shouyue walked to the edge of the grass, disappeared into one or two maple leaves, and disappeared into another grass.

Baili Shouye also left.

Seeing both of them disappearing from sight, Gongsun Li was unhappy: "Why do I seem unlucky and unrestrained? I am as quiet as a virgin and as moving as a rabbit. Isn't it good for me to do this?"

Gongsun Li curled his lips, sat down like anger, and began to be stunned with his head tilted.

In the entire canyon world, Li Bai and Gongsun Li were the best at talking. Perhaps, this was because both of them had some unknown persistence towards Chang'an City. Although Li Bai didn't like her that she always mentioned Chang'an, she knew that he would not forget that past.

The scenery of Chang'an that has dissipated in the long river of time. As long as those who have been to Chang'an are still alive, its prosperity will not come to an end.

And these prosperity has nothing to do with material things or power, but only with some of the beauty of the moon.

They only hope that in those warm days when flowers bloom, they will know each other, which is enough.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!